A Hogwarts dissertation guide

"In return?" Snape looked at Edward dumbfounded. He couldn't find a suitable way to return to existence. He thought for a long time and said, "Anything will do."

"What a touching love~"

Edward sighed, "Well, I think you need to see this."

His finger pointed a little in the air, and a dazzling fire appeared out of thin air, followed by a piece of dark parchment with something written on it with bright red blood.

Snape stood up abruptly and almost snatched the parchment from Edward's hand.

Impressively written on it:

Edward Rumple and Snape made a pact, and the two parties concluded this pact in the presence of Horx, the god of oaths.

Edward Rumple brought Lily Evans back to Severus Snape.

And Severus Snape needed to give his all.

"How should I sign this?" Snape asked with a trembling voice.

"It's very simple," Edward showed a cunning smile, "My dear Severus, after I bring Lily Evans back from the world of the dead, are you willing to give everything you have?"

"I do." Snape's voice shook even more.

He had a premonition that his long-cherished wish would soon come true, and he could see... see Lily again.

A thin, dazzling tongue of fire spurted out from the contract, like a red and hot metal wire, wrapped around their respective right wrists.

"The contract is successful." Edward clapped his hands and said with satisfaction.He had just felt that Snape's soul was interesting, very interesting.

Although it is full of traces of chaos and black magic, it is on the whole leaning towards the light side. This has to be said to be very interesting. Even Edward has never seen such an interesting soul after traveling for many years.

He almost couldn't wait to taste Snape's soul.

"It's a pleasure to work with you." Edward held Snape's hand. He watched the flames disappear into thin air, leaving a small, circular mark on Snape's forearm.

"So, when can you bring her back?" Snape's hands were trembling, and he managed to hold on to the table to support his body.

"Time, it takes some time." Edward rubbed his temples, he needed to make some preparations.

Bringing the dead back from the world of the dead?

Don't be kidding, the wizarding world has been around for thousands of years, and Edward has never heard of such magic.

At most... at most, he helped Snape re-make a Lily Evans, and then injected other people's memories of her to shape her into 'Lily Evans'.

But that's enough, isn't it?

The contract only said it was Lily Evans, but it didn't say which Lily Evans it was. It was enough that she identified herself as Lily Evans.

She looks like Lily and her memory is Lily. Isn't this Lily? !

Edward is very good at substituting concepts.

"I am willing to wait. I have been waiting for more than ten years. There is no shortage of time." Snape said, tears suddenly fell from his eyes. He completely lost his balance and fell to his knees.

"I finally rescued you, Lily, I finally did it..."

Snape sat on his knees and sobbed silently.

Edward raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Snape to have such deep feelings for Lily, but it was good. At least Edward gained a fresh soul.

"Well, Severus, I think you'd better clean yourself up. I can feel some sweet-toothed old bee downstairs listening on the door." Edward said, "But you don't have to worry, He won’t hear the sound.”

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When the door opened again, Dumbledore stared blankly at Snape, who had the same cold face in front of him.

"Severus, what's going on?"

"He doesn't admit it." Snape said through gritted teeth, "Mr. Headmaster, you must know something, right?"

"Sorry, Severus, I don't know anything about this either." Dumbledore shrugged, he would not admit that Edward was out for about half an hour last night.

"I tried to apologize to Professor Rumples, but he refused." Snape said coldly.

Dumbledore was stunned for a moment, and then said in a daze: "It's been so long, and you still can't forget it?"

Snape didn't respond, just wrapped himself in his black robe and left quickly.

Dumbledore looked at Snape's back and moved his mouth up and down a few times, but not a single syllable came out.

In the next few days, Harry and Hermione were surprised to find that Snape did not cause any trouble for them - Harry's grades were not deducted even once in class, and the cauldron was even saved from being destroyed because Harry reminded Neville. Burned through, Snape also gave Harry 5 points.

"What happened to Snape?" Ron asked worriedly, "He must be planning a bigger conspiracy, right?"

"I don't know, but generally speaking, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing." Harry said blankly. He couldn't help but shudder when he recalled the look in Snape's eyes.

That look was like that of a loving father.

"If you ask me, you should trust the professors at school." Hermione said, she was looking down at a detailed rune book that was as thick as half a forearm.

"But last year, didn't you see how much he was targeting Harry?" Ron muttered, "And he didn't go too far for you, even once. Look at the past two days, he has almost done it to you. 30 points added!”

"That's true." Harry nodded.

Hermione raised her head from the heavy book, "If you ask me, this must be the teacher's credit."

"What does this have to do with Professor Rumple?" Ron asked with a frown. He hated the way Hermione always talked about the teacher.

"The teacher must have punished Malfoy, which made Professor Snape realize that we are not easy to mess with." Hermione said decisively, "And Malfoy did something stupid, and Professor Snape wanted to compensate us. ."

Harry and Ron looked at each other, and for a moment, they both understood.

In front of Hermione, everything was Edward's credit, and it was useless to argue with her.

But Ron was still a little resentful. He muttered, "But he still gave me ten points."

"Because of your wand, it almost caused the cauldron to explode!" Hermione was furious when she mentioned the stupid thing Ron did in Potions class. "You'd better change your wand as soon as possible. I can't." I don’t want to die in an accident.”

"Mom said we have to wait until next year." Ron lowered his head and looked at his wand with the unicorn feathers exposed, and rubbed it dissatisfiedly.

Harry suggested: "If you are willing, how about I buy you a wand?"